paroles de chanson Showdown at P-Town - Say Anything
Meet
me
where
the
city
turns
to
trees
and
nothing
comes
for
free
Lets
see
just
how
imposing
you
can
be
to
me
So
far
from
road-marks
or
homecoming
games
Go
on
and
drop
your
fucking
names
Try
to
shift
the
blame
Watch
me
take
a
crowbar
To
your
brand
new
car
Without
the
things
your
daddy
bought
you
You
won't
get
very
far
Without
your
plastic
friends
And
your
odds
and
ends
Would
you
still
be
a
star?
The
idle
rich
cocooned
away
from
earth
You're
cynical
from
birth
Tell
me
what
you
think
your
pride
is
worth
to
me
When
all
that
you
can
do
is
call
me
gay
I'm
sorry
I
don't
swing
that
way
And
even
if
I
did
I'd
still
say
Do
you
think
I'm
scared
to
play
your
games?
Battle
is
my
middle
name
I
hope
that
you're
insured

1 A Walk Through Hell
2 All My Friends
3 Baseball, But Better - 2012 Acoustic version
4 Colorblind
5 Showdown at P-Town
6 Into the Night
7 Ants in My Pants
8 The Ocean Liner Incident
9 Mackdaddy
10 Shameless
11 That's That (Do What We Want)
12 Resounding
13 Rats
14 Manhattan
15 "Sure, Baby...Hold Back."
16 The Last Great Punk Rock Song
17 Where the Hurt Is
18 You Help Them
19 Try to Remember, Forget
20 By Tonight
21 I Am a Transylvanian
22 Baseball, But Better
23 I Want To Know Your Plans
24 For the Silent
25 All This Fashion
26 Until the Bombs
27 Signal the Riflemen
28 The Keg is Bleeding!
29 A Boston Peace
30 The Great Awakening
31 A Certain Type of Genius
32 My Bare Hands
33 Nudity
34 The Presidential Suite
35 Thoughts on a Liberal Education
36 A Boston Peace - Brett Gurewitz mix
37 Consigliore
38 Jessie and My Whetstone
39 The Last Great Punk Rock Song - JV Version
40 Dreaming of Manhattan
41 She Got Away
42 High School Low
43 All My Friends are Enemies
44 Sappy
45 Anti-Anti
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